I know nothing in the world that has as much power as a word. Sometimes I write one, and I look at it, until it begins to shine.
Pink is like the one color I say I hate, and yet somehow I end up wearing it. Like, Michael Kors sent me a pink dress, and I'm like: 'So beautiful!' And I'm wearing it telling him 'I hate pink, why am I wearing this? It's really nice though. '